Luyện nghe bài hát M.T.V.â€"Get off the Air

Fun Fun Fun in the chair
Flame up the
Woof the beer
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Hi
I'm your DJ
I talk like I'm wigged out on quaaludes
I wear a satin jacket everywhere I go

My job is to destroy
What's left of your
By feeding you endless
Of mindless garbage

So don't
Be
Be a at home
And thwack on dial
If we have our way even you believe
This is the future of rock and

How far you go
How low you stoop
To tranquilize our minds your sugar-coated swill

You've rock and roll rebellion
Pat Boone sedation
Making nothing's left to the imagination

M.T.V. Get off the
M.T.V. Get off the
M.T.V. Get off the air
Get off the air

See the latest rejects from the show
Wag tits and their dicks
As they lip-synch on
There's I don't like
About a band who always
tax write-off
For some who doesn't care

M.T.V. Get off the air
And so it was
Our corporate gods
they created rock video
Allowing it to sink as low in one
As TV has in 25
"It's the new frontier," say
wide open, anything can happen
But got a lot of nerve
To call a pioneer
you're too god-damn conservative
To real chances.

Graph-paper accountants
Instead of fans
Call all the at giant record companies now

The lowest denominator rules
honesty
Forget
The dumbest buy the
That's the of the game

But sales are
And no one say why
Could it be put out one too many lousy records?!?

M.T.V.Get off the air!
NOW